Elevator Music |
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Elevator Music Lyrics |
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Alright I`m uptight super Gathered out of the frame I shake a leg on the ground Like an epileptic battery man I`m making my move Lettin` loose like a belt Little worse for wear But I`m wearing it well Tell me what`s wrong With a little grind n` bump? When the stereos erupt With a kick drum punch? Let`s do it once Probably do it again and again Like you did it before But you`re more erratic than then And you had a rough night And the night`s just begun Let a little bit of this Pass with this gun Don`t let it hold you back But you`re already set No dead flowers gonna grow `Til the dirt gets wet Put the elevator music on Pull me back where I belong The ambulance sings along The fly on the wall Doesn`t know what`s wrong If I could forget myself Find another lie to tell If I had a soul to sell I`d buy some time To talk to my brain cell Gutbucket and a bottle of paint It`s like the schoolhouse lights Will never turn on again Til the bottom wears off Of these high-heeled boots The bodies all move Some backbone roots Everybody workin` hard `Til the yard is all clean The dishes wash good In the washin` machine Now you brush your teeth And you comb back your hair You drive your vehicle Like you just didn`t care You`re walkin` to work With the boys and the girls And you`re doin` it there It`s the end of the world Now everybody`s sweatin` Forgettin` what`s on their mind With your hand like a mirror You can see what`s inside When you`re down and out Conquer it, there`s nothing that`s real It`s like a platinum card Too amputated to feel I got a silicon bible song Paranoid Jumbotron The Lord took the weekend off The fly on the wall Doesn`t know what`s wrong If I could forget myself I`d find another lie to tell The bottom of an oil well Cell phone`s ringing I could talk to my brain cell All the dudes with banjos Chicks with wicks Animals with bananas Got my hand like a mirror You can see what`s inside |
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